Lyrics:
When I'm on my knees
She's my angel by day
My wicked bitch at night
She's my angel by day
My wicked bitch at night
She's my angel by day
My wicked bitch
passin' me (By)
Gyal you wiggly jiggly and (Oh)
And you wicked to rahtid nah (Lie)
wicked word, wicked, wicked word
Holy, holy, wicked word, wicked word
Hold my tongue to the flame
Cracked lips by candlelight
Begging for forgiveness
whore
Tonight, tonight
She's not alone (can you taste the wicked in the room?)
Bobbysoxer so pure, so young
(By morning her soul will be gone, gone,
a three-time loser
Don't you know that I never can win
(Three-time loser)
Oh but I'm just (Three-time loser)
And I ain't gonna try again
I always thought that
make way, for the wicked one
Something wicked this way comes
Can't run away from the wicked one
I'm plagued by dreams of a girl
A shadow in the corner
two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker
on the beach
(On the beach, on the beach)
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
I'm a twisting fool (twisting
Wicked prophets kill, speaking his name
In the glory of an innocent age
A king is born to a house filled with rage
One man's fear is another
justified
By your demise
Absorb what you're told
It's all you know
But the lies are justified
All just to paralyze you
Are you forgiven
Are you wicked
Are
Day by day
Day by day
Oh Dear Lord
Three things I pray
To see thee more clearly
Love thee more dearly
Follow thee more nearly
Day by day
see dark eyed Michael
With his dark eyed bride
Those three are on my mind
And three proud mothers
Weeping side by side
Those three are on my mind
the power
I know we came a different way than the mayflower
All them players rentin rims and hummers
Got taught by a teacher defending columbus
New thug
a strength I want to
I must hang on to your hand
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty
Alright, I'll show you again
Now remember, three
The eagle find him place in darkness
Fisherman find him place by the sea
Light up with that in Kingston town
Mi bredren know you a come home without
(On god)
We get dem bowls in by da loads n we gone get em off
(Move em)
Free all dem steppas out dat cell hope soon they gettin out
Nigga Dis shit
I'm scared of the things I think of
when night comes along.
Something gets hold of me.
Something I can't never see.
Oh, it's a wicked world
a strength I want to
I must hang on to your hand
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty
Alright, I'll show you again
Now remember, three
Wicked, wicked Wanda
What was it that spawned ya
Who's responsible for your trash
A pretty little spider
With Hollywood in inside her
And no
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
lie
Free it! Free it!
The land of prophets they seized
[Chorus]
Broken stones witness the pain
Cruelty unleashed by the wicked reign
Deep wounds,
pour the wicked potion down my throat
line up my gods and drown them one by one
ponder 'fore the holes that yawn between when
all the wicked notions
kna'mean?
Niggas comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet, man, kna'mean?
Niggas don't understand the four devils
Lust, envy, hate, jealousy
Wicked
By the rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down
Yeah we wept,
When we remembered Zion.
By the rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down
Yeah we wept,
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